Perhaps it was the prospect of a brand new composition or the idea of an evening of two full symphonies that put people off, but the Auckland Town Hall was very sparsely attended indeed for the Auckland Philharmonia Orchestra’s ‘Voices of Youth’ concert, featuring works based on texts written from children’s perspectives. This was a shame, because those absent missed out on a beautifully shaped rendition of Mahler’s Symphony no. 4 and an interesting new piece by New Zealand composer Ross Harris. This was the world première of Harris’s brand new Symphony No. 5 which showcased Australian mezzo Sally-Anne Russell in vocal settings of poetry by Hungarian-New Zealander poet Panni Palasti. These are based on Palasti’s harrowing wartime experiences as a child in Budapest in 1944. Harris has a long history of association with the Auckland Philharmonia; they have premièred all of his previous symphonies as well as his memorable Cello Concerto last year.
Harris’s work is bookended by two adagio movements with two scherzi and three vocal movements in between. The chromatic woodwind solos of the opening adagio could have been born straight out of Wagner’s Tristan Prelude, except filtered through a late 20th century harmonic prism. As the first scherzo opened one was suddenly reminded of the lighter Shostakovich, brim full of energy and wit (despite the composer’s suggestion that his scherzi aren’t really funny). Everywhere the music seemed ready to break out into a march or dance but was not quite able to. If all of this makes the piece sound derivative, this is not quite the case; more that the work was something of a stylistic mish-mash. Harris is an effective musical craftsman and a fantastic orchestrator, but it never really cohered as a whole and seemed rather more a selection of interesting but unrelated sections. Probably the most effective parts were the claustrophobic vocal movements. With rather spare accompaniment (dominated by harp), the rich tones of Sally-Anne Russell made quite an impact, even if her lines were not conventionally melodic. She dug right into Panati’s text about firing squads and hiding in bunkers – some pretty wrenching stuff indeed. It was wonderful to see the poet herself on stage quite overcome with emotion at the end of the piece.
The Harris was paired with Mahler’s most genial work, the ebullient Symphony No. 4. Conductor Eckehard Stier’s previous outings with Mahler in Auckland have mostly been pretty successful, but this Fourth reached the highest standard of those that I have heard. Tempi were generally on the quicker side in the first two movements with Stier providing a firm hand on the tiller. There was no randomness in the ebb and flow of tempi; in this work Stier has the gift of making every minutely controlled mannerism seem natural and spontaneous with just that touch of Viennese gemütlichkeit. Notable was the contrast between the more relaxed exposition of the first movement and its spikier, more piquant development. The weird solo violin was very prominent in the second movement, which again was marked by the seamless flowing together of its contrasting sections.